I was drunken with the smile
On your lips.
I was intoxicated with love
You were pouring.
My heart was full of love.
My soul was puzzled.
I did a mistake then,
That gave me a feeling of love.
What a beautiful it was!
What a nice smile!
I am now in a fixed.
I cannot think of you a lot.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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